Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns BtVS and Ats, J. K. Rowling owns Harry Potter.
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sequel to Paint the Stars in the Sky, the Scooby Gang returns to Hogwarts to fight a new evil, Crossover with Ats and Harry Potter.
A/N: Please review or send any comments or flames to my email above :) Words inside * are what the characters are thinking, and ***( )*** is someone having a vision. Bear with me on the symbols, it doesn't let me do italics :) This takes place after Provider, Season 3 on Angel, and I guess Gone, Season 6 on Buffy.
A/N2: Thank you all you people who reviewed, I love you all!!!! Please keep on reviewing!!!!
Chapter Two: Angry
"So what's the deal with your tree?" Dawn asked, as they headed up to the room she would be sharing with Hermione.
"Oh Grimly? He just doesn't like people. Not since the gardener accidently cut off one of his branches," Harry replied.
"Yep, good to be back in the wizarding world," Dawn grinned. Sirius came out upstairs, knocking on the door.
"Hello," He grinned. "Now I've got one rule in this house, and that's to let me know if we run out of food. Never can have a enough food. How's Spike?" Sirius asked.
"Still wanting his sixteen pounds," Dawn flashed him a grin.
"Let's see how long I can make him wait?" Sirius said. "Well I'm off, business in London, you lot will be okay for a few hours?"
"We'll be fine," Harry promised.
"Right then," Sirius nodded, and was off.
Harry leaned over, and kissed Dawn.
"Oh not that again!" Ron complained.
"Yeah, leave off until we're asleep," Hermione agreed.
"You two just wait until you've got relationships, then you'll be as kissy kissy as Harry and me," Dawn laughed, kissing Harry quickly on the lips.
"Not bloody likely," Ron and Hermione muttered.
* * *
"So who should we invite to the wedding?" Cordelia asked.
"Wesley, Gunn, Fred, and Lorne," Angel said quickly.
"And..." Cordelia urged him on.
"You think we should invite Drusilla?" Angel asked her.
"Not quite, but you're getting close..."
"Wolfram and Hart?"
"Angel!" Cordelia threw her hands on her hips. "Why are you tip- toeing around the subject!"
"I don't tip-toe," Angel stated.
"Then why don't you want anyone from Sunnydale to come?" Cordelia asked.
"What?" Angel looked at her, stunned. "Of course I WANT them to come! Why wouldn't I want them to come?" He asked innocently.
"Because you're scared of hurting Buffy, even though she's already moved on too," Cordelia said bluntly.
Angel looked away. "It's just so...weird. I mean we both loved each other, how do you tell that person that you're getting married?"
"Angel I know what you're going through, I felt the same way when I found out about Xander and Anya...although my vengence demon and Xander seemed kind of fitting...but you're a champion, you can tell Buffy you're getting married. Besides, you beat Spike to the alter..."
"Give me the phone," Angel sighed.
* * *
"I'll get the popcorn!" Buffy offered, as the Scooby Gang sat down to watch a movie. "Don't let the guy hump the pie until I get back!" She ordered.
"Buff, this is American Pie TWO," Xander said. "No pies."
"Whatever," She laughed. She went to fix the popcorn, getting drinks for everyone. The phone rang. "Hello?" She answered cheerfully. "Hello..."
"Buffy?" Angel asked.
"Angel, hey are you okay?" Buffy asked, immediately concerned.
"Yeah, great actually. I was calling to tell you...I mean to ask...well to tell you that Cordelia and I are getting married," Angel blurted out. "And we wanted all of you to come to the wedding...whenever that is," He added.
"You're getting married?" Buffy asked. "As in husband and wife marriage? As in with Cordelia?"
"Yeah, to all of the questions," Angel replied.
"Oh, congradulations," Buffy said. "That's really great! Sure we'll come," Buffy said, acting happy.
"Really?" Angel asked. "Then...thanks. I have to go, Conner's hungry," He explained. "Bye."
"Bye," Buffy answered, and then held the phone for a moment, before placing it on the hook. She left the popcorn in the kitchen, and grabbed her coat.
"Buffy, I thought you were making popcorn," Willow said. "Cause there's a girl in here who looks alot like me...you know, freaky coincidences...popcorn worthy," Willow added.
"Yeah, it's in there. You guys go ahead, start the movie without me. I need milk, I'll be back in a little while," She said, hurrying out the door.
"Since when did Buffy start drinking milk?" Xander asked.
* * *
"So, how'd she take it?" Cordelia asked.
"Good," Angel lied. He knew Buffy had been faking happiness over it. "She was happy for us."
"See, that wasn't so hard," Cordelia kissed him, and Angel felt better about lying to her.
* * *
How is it that he's getting married? Buffy wondered. I mean I didn't even know that him and Cordelia were a couple...let alone a serious couple. Buffy wasn't jealous, and yet she was. She wanted that, that happy engaged feeling that everyone was seeming to get lately. Angel and Cordelia, Xander and Anya...and she knew that she could never have it.
As the Slayer, her main concern was killing things, making sure to live to see the next day...not getting married. Even if Spike proposed, she'd grow old, die, and leave her young husband alone. Or she'd die from a new evil, leaving her husband behind.
Buffy laughed at herself, brushing away a tear. No, an unmarried Slayer is what I'll be for my entire life. But it's better that way. She kicked a rock on her way back to the house.
* * *
"Grimly, I'm sorry we got off to a bad start. I brought you this lovely water as a gift," Dawn said, holding up mineral water. "See, bubbles and everything..."
"NO GOOD MANGY KID TRYING TO POISON MY WATER GET OUTTA HERE KID!" Grimly shouted, causing Dawn to drop the water. He used his branches to pick up the bucket of water, and dumped it on Dawn.
"GET OUTTA HERE YOU WET LITTLE DROWNED RAT KID! AND CUT YOUR HAIR! IT'S TOO LONG, YOU LOOK LIKE A HIPPIE!" Grimly shouted.
"This is war..." Dawn swore, as she took shelter in the house.
* * *
"I don't understand you...you want us to ressurrect the fallen one? The cause of all this chaos that we just finished sorting out?" An oracle asked her overseer. "But it isn't in our power to restore such a being-"
"You won't have to...just guide the being to earth. The Slayer must be tested, she must defeat this being," The overseer ordered.
"But sir, she already has..." The oracle protested. The being was dangerous to oracles also...
"No, she hasn't. Do it," The overseer commanded.
"Yes great one," The oracle bowed, and left. She gathered the other oracle, and set upon that task at hand, of raising the fallen one.
* * *
"Hey guys," Buffy called from the door. "Got the milk..."
"Cool, we waited for you, decided to see who would win an armwrestling match, Anya or Xander. Anya won," Tara informed her.
"Demon girl did a good job," Spike laughed.
"Watch it Captain Peroxide!" Xander glared.
"Let's start the movie," Buffy suggested. She wasn't going to let this whole Angel-getting-married-thing bother her.
"You alright love? You left in a hurry," Spike remarked, placing his arm around her. Buffy snuggled against his chest.
"I'm perfect," She replied, grinning up at him.
Spike kissed her on the top of her head, as Xander popped in the movie.
"God Willow, that looks exactly like you!" Anya remarked.
* * *
Both the oracles knealt on the floor, drained of power. They had resurrected the fallen one, sending her to the Pyramids of Giza, to give her time to gain strength.
"I can't believe that he ordered it," She gasped.
"I can, she needs to prove she's ready for the coming evil," The other oracle told her.
"Or die trying."
* * *
The man working the tour of the pyramids stood stunned as a woman with curly hair and fierce eyes staggered down the hall, muttering.
"Miss, can I help you?" He asked.
She stared at him, and then grabbed him, digging her fingers deep inside his skull. He screamed, as she sucked his brain away. She released him.
"I feel loads better," She stated, turning towards the tourists. "Who wants to worship their new hellgod?" Glory asked, and the people ran, trying to find their way out of the pyramid. Glory huffed. "You're right, kill the Slayer first, find followers later," She nodded, then looked down at her attire. "Although shopping seems to be in order..."
She grabbed a nearby woman who was hiding behind a statue, and ate her brain. "Slayer's gonna pay for what she did to me!" Glory swore.
A man quivered, and Glory ate his brain too. "Yep, no more Nice hellgod, no Ben to bug me, make me feel guilt! I'm one-hundred percent, glorified me! Watch out Sunnydale, here I come!"
* * *
Email: angel_of_ice19@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sequel to Paint the Stars in the Sky, the Scooby Gang returns to Hogwarts to fight a new evil, Crossover with Ats and Harry Potter.
A/N: Please review or send any comments or flames to my email above :) Words inside * are what the characters are thinking, and ***( )*** is someone having a vision. Bear with me on the symbols, it doesn't let me do italics :) This takes place after Provider, Season 3 on Angel, and I guess Gone, Season 6 on Buffy.
A/N2: Thank you all you people who reviewed, I love you all!!!! Please keep on reviewing!!!!
Chapter Two: Angry
"So what's the deal with your tree?" Dawn asked, as they headed up to the room she would be sharing with Hermione.
"Oh Grimly? He just doesn't like people. Not since the gardener accidently cut off one of his branches," Harry replied.
"Yep, good to be back in the wizarding world," Dawn grinned. Sirius came out upstairs, knocking on the door.
"Hello," He grinned. "Now I've got one rule in this house, and that's to let me know if we run out of food. Never can have a enough food. How's Spike?" Sirius asked.
"Still wanting his sixteen pounds," Dawn flashed him a grin.
"Let's see how long I can make him wait?" Sirius said. "Well I'm off, business in London, you lot will be okay for a few hours?"
"We'll be fine," Harry promised.
"Right then," Sirius nodded, and was off.
Harry leaned over, and kissed Dawn.
"Oh not that again!" Ron complained.
"Yeah, leave off until we're asleep," Hermione agreed.
"You two just wait until you've got relationships, then you'll be as kissy kissy as Harry and me," Dawn laughed, kissing Harry quickly on the lips.
"Not bloody likely," Ron and Hermione muttered.
* * *
"So who should we invite to the wedding?" Cordelia asked.
"Wesley, Gunn, Fred, and Lorne," Angel said quickly.
"And..." Cordelia urged him on.
"You think we should invite Drusilla?" Angel asked her.
"Not quite, but you're getting close..."
"Wolfram and Hart?"
"Angel!" Cordelia threw her hands on her hips. "Why are you tip- toeing around the subject!"
"I don't tip-toe," Angel stated.
"Then why don't you want anyone from Sunnydale to come?" Cordelia asked.
"What?" Angel looked at her, stunned. "Of course I WANT them to come! Why wouldn't I want them to come?" He asked innocently.
"Because you're scared of hurting Buffy, even though she's already moved on too," Cordelia said bluntly.
Angel looked away. "It's just so...weird. I mean we both loved each other, how do you tell that person that you're getting married?"
"Angel I know what you're going through, I felt the same way when I found out about Xander and Anya...although my vengence demon and Xander seemed kind of fitting...but you're a champion, you can tell Buffy you're getting married. Besides, you beat Spike to the alter..."
"Give me the phone," Angel sighed.
* * *
"I'll get the popcorn!" Buffy offered, as the Scooby Gang sat down to watch a movie. "Don't let the guy hump the pie until I get back!" She ordered.
"Buff, this is American Pie TWO," Xander said. "No pies."
"Whatever," She laughed. She went to fix the popcorn, getting drinks for everyone. The phone rang. "Hello?" She answered cheerfully. "Hello..."
"Buffy?" Angel asked.
"Angel, hey are you okay?" Buffy asked, immediately concerned.
"Yeah, great actually. I was calling to tell you...I mean to ask...well to tell you that Cordelia and I are getting married," Angel blurted out. "And we wanted all of you to come to the wedding...whenever that is," He added.
"You're getting married?" Buffy asked. "As in husband and wife marriage? As in with Cordelia?"
"Yeah, to all of the questions," Angel replied.
"Oh, congradulations," Buffy said. "That's really great! Sure we'll come," Buffy said, acting happy.
"Really?" Angel asked. "Then...thanks. I have to go, Conner's hungry," He explained. "Bye."
"Bye," Buffy answered, and then held the phone for a moment, before placing it on the hook. She left the popcorn in the kitchen, and grabbed her coat.
"Buffy, I thought you were making popcorn," Willow said. "Cause there's a girl in here who looks alot like me...you know, freaky coincidences...popcorn worthy," Willow added.
"Yeah, it's in there. You guys go ahead, start the movie without me. I need milk, I'll be back in a little while," She said, hurrying out the door.
"Since when did Buffy start drinking milk?" Xander asked.
* * *
"So, how'd she take it?" Cordelia asked.
"Good," Angel lied. He knew Buffy had been faking happiness over it. "She was happy for us."
"See, that wasn't so hard," Cordelia kissed him, and Angel felt better about lying to her.
* * *
How is it that he's getting married? Buffy wondered. I mean I didn't even know that him and Cordelia were a couple...let alone a serious couple. Buffy wasn't jealous, and yet she was. She wanted that, that happy engaged feeling that everyone was seeming to get lately. Angel and Cordelia, Xander and Anya...and she knew that she could never have it.
As the Slayer, her main concern was killing things, making sure to live to see the next day...not getting married. Even if Spike proposed, she'd grow old, die, and leave her young husband alone. Or she'd die from a new evil, leaving her husband behind.
Buffy laughed at herself, brushing away a tear. No, an unmarried Slayer is what I'll be for my entire life. But it's better that way. She kicked a rock on her way back to the house.
* * *
"Grimly, I'm sorry we got off to a bad start. I brought you this lovely water as a gift," Dawn said, holding up mineral water. "See, bubbles and everything..."
"NO GOOD MANGY KID TRYING TO POISON MY WATER GET OUTTA HERE KID!" Grimly shouted, causing Dawn to drop the water. He used his branches to pick up the bucket of water, and dumped it on Dawn.
"GET OUTTA HERE YOU WET LITTLE DROWNED RAT KID! AND CUT YOUR HAIR! IT'S TOO LONG, YOU LOOK LIKE A HIPPIE!" Grimly shouted.
"This is war..." Dawn swore, as she took shelter in the house.
* * *
"I don't understand you...you want us to ressurrect the fallen one? The cause of all this chaos that we just finished sorting out?" An oracle asked her overseer. "But it isn't in our power to restore such a being-"
"You won't have to...just guide the being to earth. The Slayer must be tested, she must defeat this being," The overseer ordered.
"But sir, she already has..." The oracle protested. The being was dangerous to oracles also...
"No, she hasn't. Do it," The overseer commanded.
"Yes great one," The oracle bowed, and left. She gathered the other oracle, and set upon that task at hand, of raising the fallen one.
* * *
"Hey guys," Buffy called from the door. "Got the milk..."
"Cool, we waited for you, decided to see who would win an armwrestling match, Anya or Xander. Anya won," Tara informed her.
"Demon girl did a good job," Spike laughed.
"Watch it Captain Peroxide!" Xander glared.
"Let's start the movie," Buffy suggested. She wasn't going to let this whole Angel-getting-married-thing bother her.
"You alright love? You left in a hurry," Spike remarked, placing his arm around her. Buffy snuggled against his chest.
"I'm perfect," She replied, grinning up at him.
Spike kissed her on the top of her head, as Xander popped in the movie.
"God Willow, that looks exactly like you!" Anya remarked.
* * *
Both the oracles knealt on the floor, drained of power. They had resurrected the fallen one, sending her to the Pyramids of Giza, to give her time to gain strength.
"I can't believe that he ordered it," She gasped.
"I can, she needs to prove she's ready for the coming evil," The other oracle told her.
"Or die trying."
* * *
The man working the tour of the pyramids stood stunned as a woman with curly hair and fierce eyes staggered down the hall, muttering.
"Miss, can I help you?" He asked.
She stared at him, and then grabbed him, digging her fingers deep inside his skull. He screamed, as she sucked his brain away. She released him.
"I feel loads better," She stated, turning towards the tourists. "Who wants to worship their new hellgod?" Glory asked, and the people ran, trying to find their way out of the pyramid. Glory huffed. "You're right, kill the Slayer first, find followers later," She nodded, then looked down at her attire. "Although shopping seems to be in order..."
She grabbed a nearby woman who was hiding behind a statue, and ate her brain. "Slayer's gonna pay for what she did to me!" Glory swore.
A man quivered, and Glory ate his brain too. "Yep, no more Nice hellgod, no Ben to bug me, make me feel guilt! I'm one-hundred percent, glorified me! Watch out Sunnydale, here I come!"
* * *